ain't no passing praise [CAM!]

[lukas mikel desrosiers]

you know... they say that the best things in live are free. for lukas he was pretty sure that this, uh... motto? yeah, he'll call it a motto. anyway, lukas was pretty sure that this 'motto' (as he was now going to call it, apparently) was true. but not just true, but true. he was only saying this because he was still with the love of his life after... however many years - men weren't all that good at counting years they'd been with a woman, believe me - and they'd bore a son together, brought him into the world, and now he felt blessed, and you know what? the motto couldn't be any truer. it hadn't cost anything to be with jordyn, and it hadn't cost him anything to bring up aaron. well, apart from all the necessities that a baby needed to fulfill their life as a baby then toddler then child then teenager, and then adult! but you know roughly what i'm getting at, right? right? right? you should do! yeah, uhm, anyway... what was we saying? oh yes! the best things in life are free!

currently though, lukas wasn't spending time with his lover, nor with his son, he was stuck in a bloody traffic jam on the way to the grocery store to pick up some munchies. he had decidede that it was high time that he and jordyn have some quality time together on the couch with lots of junk food and watch lots of movies and have him screaming like a girl and hiding behind the couch at the horrific scenes, rather than jordyn. regardless of the fact that he wasn't a big fan of said horror films, he was certainly willing to watch them with his baby - at least then he'd have company and he could act brave, but he really wasn't brave at all. like earlier today! he was getting cocky with an evil halliwell child and a darklighter, which wasn't a very good impression to set because he had his son with him at the time and well, one of them apparently didn't see an oposing threat with the man and child, neither did she seem to care about harming aaron.

ugh. lukas shoved that thought to the very back of his mind as he honked his car horn for the seventh billion time and yelled incoherently to the drivers in front of his car. if not for the want of trying to get through, he would have abandoned his car and walked the rest of the way to the grocery store. it couldn't be that far at a-- in fact.... sighing, lukas pulled out of the queue of cars and parked his on the side where it was legal. he got out, locked his car and randomly jumped around cars in the middle of the road to get to the other side. once or twice; possibly even three times, he'd almost gotten himself run over. eventually he ran into a starbucks, quite literally.

"ooh, coffee, wait a minute... i hate coff-- ooh, smoothies!" lukas half ran, half stamped into the coffee house and walked right into the counter. "i'll have a, erm, a, erm... uhm, this might take a while, er.." he tapped his chin in thought and looked up at the board. the cashier suggested coffee and he made a face at her. tapping his chin several moments later lukas decided on what he'd have and stuck his finger in the air for emphasis "aha!" there goes the emphasis. "i'll have a ginger bread hot chocolate with cream and, uhm, one of the largest cookies you have there, pwease." he grinned, paid, grabbed a couple of lollipops, paid again, got his ordered drink and cookie then sat down upstairs, where it was completely empty. devoid of all human life.

"ooh, curious."